Doesn't it... look good
"Isn't this wedding dress beautiful?"
Well, she would never doubt that the one who wasn't pretty enough was hers.
"No," Mo Shiqian's eyes moved, and he gave a little reaction. His voice was low and a little hoarse, "very beautiful."
Chi Huan felt that his attitude was perfunctory and curled his lips, "Really good-looking? If not, just say it doesn't look good. I won't do anything to you."
The man put the magazine aside and stood up from the sofa. His deep voice still said the same two words, "It looks good."
He walked towards her, and the clerk beside him stepped aside unconsciously.
The man's hand fell on Chi Huan's shoulder and turned her ninety degrees, facing the large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side.
Chi Huan looked at himself in the mirror.
She felt... Well, Mo Shiqian didn't lie, she was indeed beautiful.
Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, she felt proud of being a little woman. This feeling was like standing naked in the hot air after taking a bath every night. Looking at her body in the mirror, she felt like The complacency of the humanoid goblin.
But, what’s the use of being beautiful and sexy
People who don't like you will still not like you even if they have the power to conquer the country.
The hair falling on her neck suddenly left. Chi Huan was startled. Then she looked up and saw the man standing behind her pulling up her long hair with his fingers, and then said lightly, "You should pull up your hair."
The man's lips and breaths all touched her skin when he spoke, and she felt a shudder in that area. She wanted to shrink her neck, but she still held it back.
He just stuttered and asked, "Why...why?"
He loosened his fingers and let his long hair fall down again. The man replied casually, "The neck is beautiful and should be exposed."
The clerk on the side smiled and said, "Indeed, Miss Chi's neck is slender and white. The effect of exposing it will be very good. When the time comes, let the hairstylist tie up her hair."
Chi Huan looked at the person in the mirror, and then at the man who was looking at her lightly with lowered eyes. His brows were obviously sparse, and there was some slight self-mockery.
The voice close to my ear was very low, "If you're not happy, you don't have to get married."
"Don't you think I should marry?"
He couldn't see her from an office distance, and she looked at him through a mirror.
"In terms of conditions alone, Mr. Mo is indeed a good choice among wealthy young men, but he doesn't like you. There are so many men, and there will always be someone more worthy of your wedding dress than him."
Chi Huan smiled suddenly, "There are so many men, but I haven't seen a few who are particularly worthy of marrying."
As she said that, she had already walked back to the fitting room, "I finished trying it on. My dress looks beautiful and fits me well. There's nothing wrong with it."
"Ah?" The clerk was a little surprised, and followed her carefully and asked, "Do you have any objections? There is still about a month left, so if you want to make some minor modifications, it's still late."
Chi Huan didn't look back, "No, no need."
After changing back to her original clothes, she took the bag handed back to her by the clerk and walked out the door on high heels. "The mission is accomplished, go home."
Ferrari on.
Mo Shiqian started the engine, "Do you want to go directly back to your apartment?"
"Then have lunch outside and go home to sleep. You will still feel sick if you eat too much takeaway."
He raised his eyes and looked at her again, "Aren't you going out in the afternoon and evening?"
"I'm not going out anymore. I'll call you if I have anything to do. You can take the vacation after you take me home later... You can go and accompany your fiancée. But do you really have a fiancée?"
"Um."
"But why have I never seen her, and I think you... don't have much time to spend with her?"
Because he spends most of his time working next to her.
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "She lives next door to me. She saved my life when I was a child. When she grew up, she naturally became my fiancée. I will get married when she graduates."
Naturally
It's really quite natural, childhood sweethearts.
"Is she in college?"
"Senior year."
"Oh...is she beautiful?"
Mo Shiqian didn't speak for a while, "It's okay."
She rolled her eyes, "Is it okay? But... I seem to have seen you reject many different women for her."
"Because I'm not interested in all kinds of women."
Chi Huan, "..."
… …
At night, Chi Huan was at home alone.
She sat on the carpet in the bedroom, leaning against the edge of the bed, looking down at the book. The entire suite was so quiet that the only sounds were her breathing and the sound of turning the book in her hand.
An email notification suddenly sounded on the iPad lying next to me.
She reached out and clicked it to check.
When she saw the content of the email clearly, her eyes suddenly narrowed.
Without hesitation, he picked up the phone and dialed Mo Shiqian, "Did you send me the email?"
"yes."
"Come get me."
"knew."
Half an hour later, downstairs in an apartment.
"Are you sure she lives here?"
"I checked before I sent the email."
Chi Huan looked out the car window and said coolly, "She seems to have been unemployed since she got married to that Yang Hao, so she said she wanted to have a clean family. Her family seems to be poor, how can she afford to live in such a high-end apartment?"
After a moment of silence, the man replied, "This is the apartment under Mr. Mo's name."
Chi Huan bit his lip suddenly.
After a while, she smiled expressionlessly, "I'm making rapid progress, but he hasn't told me to cancel the engagement yet."
She had also thought that if this divorce made Mo Xigu decide to cancel the engagement with her and reconcile with Su Yabing, she felt that she really couldn't do anything with this true love.
Mo Shiqian looked at her bright and dark face in the rearview mirror and asked calmly, "Are you still going up?"
"I'm not going, go home," she sneered with cold eyes, "Su Yabing is not very generous, and she doesn't hesitate to be scolded by the public as a mistress to smear my image in front of Mo Xigu. I will help her."
Chi Huan's father is the mayor, so she naturally knows many people at all levels of the government, and they are naturally willing to handle such a small thing for her, the mayor's daughter.
She is also a big star, and she has many media and reporters who are friends with her.
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "Let others know that Mr. Mo and Su Yabing have a close relationship. Miss, are you not going to get married?"
Chi Huan's expression was slightly startled, and then he froze briefly.
After a long time, she asked again, "Yang Hao went to 1999 to pretend to be a driver to pick me up last time. Have you checked?"
"Master Mo probably doesn't know anything about it."
"So am I really unlucky?"
Mo Shiqian was silent for a few more seconds before he said, "I checked the surveillance system. After you called Mr. Mo that night, he did leave Su Yabing's ward to pick you up. Later, Yang Hao took advantage of the situation and waited outside the ward. The bodyguard went to ask the nurse to come in, and there was an argument, and then Mr. Mo turned back to the ward and drove Yang Hao away."